[Bovice]

Holden sighed, "I know life sucks." He looked forward. "I'm not pissing and moaning Melody. Far from it. I'm happy with how my life has turned out." He stood up with a sigh. "You inherit all of my assets when I die. Even the monthly checks from my fathers law firm." He looked at her. "If you need anything I'll be downstairs." He headed to the door. "I'm sorry for everything I have put you through." He walked out and closed the door behind himself. He leaned on the door for a moment and then pushed off of it. He walked down the stairs and walked into the TV living room. He closed and locked the door, out of no where he punched the door breaking his still broken hand even more. He sighed as he walked to the liquor cabinet, "I'm the one who is doing everything to keep everyone happy." He opened the cabinet. "Do I get a thank you Holden? No I just get more damn death threats." He grabbed a bottle of brandy and went to the couch.